Best Dinner Date Ever
Fuck Time Stories, Episode Twenty-Eight
🔥💋One of many Fuck Time Stories, bedtime stories for the 18+ set.💋🔥
Nothing better than a deep throat and a dive bar
“Hey, sorry to make you wait.” He dropped into the other side of the corner booth at our favorite bar. “Damn client made last minute changes to an order going out this afternoon. Fuck.”
Rand, my long time lover, shot me a grateful smile as he sipped his beer and grabbed my hand. Thumb rubbing my knuckles, he licked his lips and asked, “How’s your day going so far, beautiful?”
Trina, our favorite waitress, appeared and we ordered. Potato skins and nachos to share. She winked at me and sashayed off to get our food.
My eyes met Trina’s as she settled back behind the bar. I nodded. She grinned. Light over our table dimmed.
“Weird.” Rand shook his with a laugh and another swig of beer, one eyebrow raised as he saw my devilish grin.
“My day’s going pretty good,” A long draw on my IPA gave me the lick of courage I needed to drop to my knees under the table. “But it’s about to get better.”
He pushed the table away from himself and smiled down at me. I flicked his belt open and his zipper down. He lifted his hips up. I pulled his jeans down past his knees, which fell open as his cock bobbed in front of my face.
Rand brushed my hair off my forehead. Our eyes locked, one corner of my lips turned up as I licked his balls, then dragged the flat of my tongue up his length.
“Fuck, beautiful.” He swallowed hard. His eyes drifted closed. One hand stroked my hair, the other fisted his jacket on the seat beside him.
I hummed as my tongue snaked its way back down his shaft and around his balls. My nose buried in the base of his cock, I breathed in his sexy, comforting scent. You know, the one that makes me cream my panties when I smell it.
If I wore panties.
Tip of my tongue lapped at his taint, his stifled groans spurring me on to trace the vein on the underside of his shaft on my way back to the head of his cock. Quick lick around the ridge of his mushroom cap, and I sucked him between my lips.
“Oh yeah. Mmhmm. So good, baby.” His not-so-quiet whispers had me humming and wiggling around.
Teeth grazed his silky shaft as I pulled him from my mouth. Spit dribbled from my lips to the head of his cock. I stroked it up and down his length. Eyes lit with mischief, I fisted his cock and crawled up onto the bench beside him.
Red plaid skater skirt barely covered my ass wiggling in the air beside him. I drooled onto his cock, before pulling to the back of my throat. Pre-cum coated my tongue as saliva leaked onto his thighs.
Rand’s hand ran down my back. Squeezed my ass, one cheek at a time, then slipped under my skirt, which flipped up onto my back.
My head bobbed in his lap. Two fingers rubbed and pressed into my ass, then glided through my juices. I pushed back into his hand as he caressed my clit.
The harder he stroked me, the harder I sucked him. Shoots of pleasure ran up my spine. His legs tensed.
Long, thick fingers pumped into me. Lewd squelch of my creamy centre seemed to echo around the loud bar.
Not that I cared. I had my lover’s cock in my mouth. Guzzled him down my throat. Savored the taste of him. Relished the stretch of my lips around his thickness. Saliva bubbled at the corners of my mouth. I gagged as he grew impossibly bigger between my lips.
“Hot damn, beautiful. Your mouth is fucking magical.” Rand lifted his hips to meet my lips. “Ma… gi… fuck. Magical.” His fingers slammed into me.
There was no stopping us now. Didn’t care who looked or saw what we were up to. The only thing that mattered was tipping him over that edge and swallowing every drop.
My body shuddered. Quaked. Tensed. I squirted all over the bench. Rand grabbed my head with one hand, holding me still as he slammed himself up into my mouth. He bit back his roar as my screams chugged back his release.
Satiated and shaking, I pulled back from him and licked him clean.
“Goddamn, sexy. You’re so yummy.” I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock, and French kissed it. “I could sit and suck on you all day.”
“Any-fucking-time, beautiful. Anytime.” Rand put his arm around me and pulled me close.
“Holy shit. That was unbelievable.” A cold shiver ran down my spine when the breathy voice from above complimented us. “You two are sexy AF.”
We looked up to find three flushed, smiling faces nodding at us. One, a brunette with glasses covering huge eyes, sent me a shy smile. I returned the smile and gave him a wink. He plonked onto the bench on the other side of the divider.
The other two, both blonds, were less shy and far more confident.
“So, sexy lady,” the blue-eyed blond licked his lips, “I’m here if you ever want a young boy-toy.”
I kissed Rand’s jaw and looked back up at the college-aged boy. “That is a huge compliment, my love, but I’m pretty happy where I am right now.” He shrugged and told me to remember him, then dropped his business card on the table.
His buddy with the dark whiskey eyes looked down and asked me for my email address, earning him an incredulous look.
“I thought you might want a copy of the video.” Rand’s cock thickened in his lap, his jeans still around his ankles. “And don’t worry. We don’t want to share it… just jack off to it. It was really sexy.”
“Give it to him. I want to jack off to that, too.” I laughed at his husky whisper and gave my email to the kid as Rand pulled his pants up and tucked himself away before standing to his full height.
The young men blanched when he towered over their table. “I’ll track you down and kick your ass if that video ever sees the light of day, got it boys?”
Wide-eyed, they nodded and said goodnight. My phone dinged with an email. I blew the table a kiss and a wink, waving business card before dropping it into my purse.
Rand and I left, hand in hand, barely making it to the truck before he grabbed my phone from me. He climbed into the back seat beside me with a lascivious grin.
“Let’s watch it before I lick that cunt of yours, baby.”
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